Chapter 217 The Arrival of the Ten Thousand Army
Chapter 217 The Arrival of the Ten Thousand Army
Otherwise, if there is not, then the transmission of information will become quite cumbersome. After all, the heaven is too big, and the cost of using the teleportation array is relatively high.
As long as people need it, someone will make it.
"Mom, bring me a hundred thousand troops."
After hearing this sentence, Luo Xiaoyue immediately stood up, and Emei frowned slightly.
There is only one possibility for being a soldier, and that is that Chuhe has encountered a problem that he cannot solve alone.
Otherwise, with Chuhe's personality, he would not want people, which is why Luo Xiaoyue was so excited.
She was going to see what happened on the Chu River, but the army still needed it. The war was coming to an end, and more than [-]% of the million soldiers died in battle.
"Li Kang, give me an army of [-], let Zhang Huixuan lead it, and finish it immediately!"
After Li Kang killed Bai Luo, he stopped fighting. He was preventing the emperor of the Ten Thousand Clans Immortal Dynasty.
At this moment, after hearing Luo Xiaoyue's voice, she knelt down on one knee and embraced her fist.
Then his voice sounded directly in the minds of 10 people in the field, very precise, no need to shout.
The one hundred thousand iron-blooded army completed the queue in an instant, and the leader was a big man with a long knife in his hand.
Zhang Huixuan, the general of Luohen Xianchao Zhenjun, the seventh rank of the Great Sage!
After Luo Xiaoyue saw it, she nodded, and then waved her hand, a huge light-colored portal instantly appeared on the ground below.
Zhang Huixuan quickly walked in with the army, it was the space door arranged by Luo Xiaoyue.
"Let's go too."
Seeing the army rushing in from below, Luo Xiaoyue arranged a small one beside her.
"Hee hee, I can finally see my husband, so happy!"
Qin Lan couldn't help saying happily after seeing the door.
"You're talking like I won't let you see him."
"No, no, mother's side is better!"
"troubled you."
A few people walked in after talking, and only Luo Xiaoyue could be so arrogant, she simply didn't take Wanzu Xianchao seriously.
……
Moro Holy Land, Fengtian City, Central Square.
Under the gazes of countless people, a huge space door suddenly appeared in the sky.
The door of light opened slowly, and from the gap that was getting wider and wider, there seemed to be a sound of horses stepping on the battalion, and some people even felt a monstrous killing intent.
When Chuhe saw it, he knew that it was the person brought by his mother.
It got bigger and bigger, until the door was completely opened, and at this moment a big man poured out from inside.
After seeing this man, everyone couldn't help sighing, what a majestic man.
The figure is extremely burly, standing still, like a majestic mountain suppressing the void.
The back is towering, like a dragon hovering above it, roaring ferociously, the body is mighty and majestic, and the golden battle armor on his body has been dyed red.
The eyes were filled with blood, and the invisible evil spirit came out wantonly, which made people tremble.
The five-network long beard under his chin is like a steel needle, his face is indifferent, and he holds a black sword in his right hand, like a demon standing here.
Everyone below, no matter who saw Zhang Huixuan for a moment, the blood in the body seemed to freeze, and no one dared to gasp loudly after seeing him.
Because Zhang Huixuan's evil spirit was too strong, Zhang Huixuan, who had just returned from a bloody battle, looked like an abyssal monster that had come out of the Netherworld.
Behind him, a large army slowly walked out, everyone's eyes were burning like a torch, and everyone's battle robes were stained with blood!
This is an iron-blooded army led by a demon god!
There was killing intent in everyone's eyes, and they had just retreated from the battlefield, and their bodies were full of fighting intent.
It came out slowly, with heavy steps, and the evil spirit of the [-]-strong army suppressed this place in an instant.
These 10 people are the elite of the elite.
"Prince, all the one hundred thousand troops have arrived, please order!"
Standing in the void, Zhang Huixuan suddenly knelt down and said to Chuhe Yaoyao.
"Destroyed the City Lord's Mansion."
Chu He's faint voice sounded, and Yang Dian, who was already a little dazed, was stunned.
"Yes!"
Without asking why, Zhang Huixuan took the order directly.
"No reason!"
Yang Dian roared as he looked at Chuhe with teary eyes.
"I see you are upset."
After speaking, Chuhe turned to look at Futian.
"This is Fengtian City, yes, but here I am."
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Futian's face was extremely gloomy, and his voice contained astonishing anger.
What Chuhe is doing now is hitting him in the face with a crackling sound.
"Didn't it be clear just now that the City Lord's Mansion was destroyed?"
"reason."
"Do you think I need a reason for what I do?" Chu He glanced at Futian like a fool, and then said suddenly, "Kill Zhang Jing."
"Who is Zhang Jing? Forget it, let's die together."
A domineering and somewhat lazy voice sounded, as if the world was under her control, but she didn't care about the whole world.
Luo Xiaoyue heard that Chuhe was going to kill Zhang Jing just after he arrived, and he didn't know who Zhang Jing was, but when he saw Futian across from Chuhe, he knew what was going on.
Then he directly stretched out his slender jade hand with five fingers, and pointed in the void.
Several people around Futian died instantly, including Zhang Jing who had just made a move, and several other elders and disciples who followed.
After finishing, Luo Xiaoyue came down with a few girls.
Qin Lan threw herself into Chuhe's arms.
"Hush, don't talk, leave with grief and indignation."
Chu He held Qin Lan's slender wrist, opened her index finger, and put it in front of his mouth to hiss softly.
Futian looked at Chuhe with grief and indignation. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, but they were all negative.
He felt extremely aggrieved at the moment, with Luo Xiaoyue here, he didn't dare to question Chuhe, and he didn't even dare to speak harshly.
Looking at Chuhe again, Futian turned around and left.
Chuhe looked at Futian's back, smiled slightly and said nothing. The reason why he didn't kill Futian was because he still had some functions.
He opened his mouth and took Qin Lan's slender white index finger into his mouth.
"Well, man, don't be like this..."
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